Friday, November 21, 2014

4th Dimension


I hear you talking your heart out
All you say, everything it's all about
Do you hear me singing to you?
Get every word, does it ring true?
Is it the universe speaking to me?
Drawing out a pattern that only I can see?
Is it realisation washing over my head?
Where would I be, if I’m not here instead?
Where does this evolve and grow?
Which way is high, which is labeled low?
Riding along a spiraling wave
A black hole or merely an endless cave
Logic that curls in on itself, over and over
Feelings that crash into one another
Do what I can, often I do as I do
All I can do is hope I stay connected to you
Through the static, through the blinding noise
Through the dust that is blowing, the water that keeps flowing
It’s never a moment that its still, it moves
In riddles, in shapes that spin around, always growing
Changing colours, texture, temperature and light
It’s a different thing every time you change the point of view
It’s still the same as the moment realisation dawned
Something that we can’t understand, but always knew